Free As A Bird


Woke up this morning
Nothing to live or die for
I sang my heart out

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on June 24, 2018, in Poetry, Senryu and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 17 Comments.

  1. It’s beautiful Ben!

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  2. Sometimes it’s nice to be in the middle. πŸ™‚

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  3. Nice haiku! Beautifully written.

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  4. Every now and then, it’s good to let our hearts sing. πŸ™‚ Beautiful, Ben!

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